The Zodiac Coins: Libra

"So what's the wish gonna be?"

He got a big smile and said, "I wish that you and I were super rich,
super successful, super famous, super beautiful, shemale porn queens."

And just like that, Jason was different. Gone was the familiar male
face of my roomie. In his place was a beautiful black woman, a black
woman with a large dick hanging between her legs. She went bug-eyed
looking at me and said, "D, you look fantastic!"

"Jason, is that you?"

"Of course. G, I must have changed a lot. I've got to see." She
jumped off the bed and ran out of my room and into the bathroom.
Then I heard her say, "D, I am HOT!"

I was about to join her when I noticed some differences in my room.
My sheets had been changed into a fabric I knew was silk. With the
exception of my just slept in bed, the room was neat as a pin. Not
that I was a slob or anything, but I was a bachelor, so there was
usually some disorder in my room. But I also knew that my room's
neatness was not because I was now some prissy neat freak, but
because Annie (somehow I knew that was Jason's new name) and I had
hired a maid service to clean up daily.

I briefly wondered about the wishes since so much more had come with
so much more. It wasn't that hard to figure out, though. Lucy's
wish hadn't been for anything other than breasts, so that was all
that had changed. Jason had wished for fame, success money, beauty,
and a career (as much as being a porn queen was a career). I knew
that Jason considered all the material trappings of wealth to be part
and parcel of being "rich and successful," so those changed to meet
the standards of the wish.

I was still musing when I heard, "H C, Sandra, come see this!" from
the living room. I knew that Sandra was my new name.

I went out to the living room which had entirely changed. We used to
have a little T.V. with a 13" screen that we had on top of an old